"Alright, then I'll see you off," Tao Shanding said.
"You walk even slower than I do, so there's no need to send me off; it'll just make me wait for you," Xia Dabao insisted on going back by herself.
"Okay then, just… be careful on your way back," Tao Shanding could only watch Xia Dabao as she departed.
...
"How is it, Abao? What do you think of Tao Shanding?" As soon as Xia Dabao returned, Nan Feng eagerly asked.
"He's alright," Xia Dabao honestly said.
"So, what are you planning to do? Do you want to continue seeing him?" Nan Feng believed it was always good to talk more about love.
"Mother, I don't know. He's alright, and I feel I wouldn't be at a disadvantage if I married him, but I always feel like we don't have much to talk about," Xia Dabao said.
She remembered how, when she had wanted to marry Tian Xiaobei, they always had endless conversations.
Then Long Aixi came, and it was non-stop chatter all day long.
